Clumsy

You turned music on And told me to dance But somehow I twisted My ankle by chance So you set up the Microphone and said "sing" I parted my lips, but No voice could I bring You picked me up, let go And told me to fly But my wings were torn… I fell from so high Tight rope, trapeze You had me try them all But yet I always Found some way to fall You opened the door And pushed me up to I tripped on the threshold, Just couldn’t go through I looked away from the light When you guided my way Scared to walk on my own But I said I’ll be okay I may trip and I’ll stumble I’ll get lost on my own I’ll be scared, I’ll get hurt And I’ll face the unknown Every failure, every attempt I’ve followed your track I didn’t care where I was… But now I want my life back. 2-10-2012 1:04am **I don't really know how I feel about this one.... had some different ideas and they ended up here. And I didn't quite know how to sew them together. Maybe at least someone will be able to relate?